A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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"Hmph, Ruri hasn't even had her turn yet, go stand aside." Without turning her head, Hamasaki Reina aggressively pushed Jingu Makoto onto the sofa, making a stride like she was riding a horse. "Now it's round two!"

Jingu Makoto readily agreed to Hamasaki Reina's request to play a horseback riding game together.

He sat leisurely on the sofa, giving a fierce look: "Come on, Lena, let me see your strength!"

Hamasaki Reina took a deep breath and slowly slid her slender fingers down his chest.

Feeling the hardness and heat above, almost melting her body, she lifted her pert buttocks and awkwardly lowered herself...

When their bodies finally pressed together, the girl shuddered violently.

"call--"

It was a sigh tinged with pain yet also with satisfaction.

A touch of red, like a plum blossom in bloom.

However, Hamasaki Reina is right about one thing: she is indeed stronger than Yukina.

Before Jingu Makoto could make a move, the proud girl regained her rhythm.

She placed her hands on Jingu Makoto's chest, her waist swaying flexibly like a water snake, her short golden hair drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Hamasaki Reina seemed to be riding on a wild horse, her body tumbling up and down, each rise and fall accompanied by a blush-inducing sound.

She bit down on Jingu Makoto with her little mouth, touching the depths again and again.

"Mmm... Ha... Mmm..."

While admiring the graceful figure of the female knight, Jingu Makoto used the strength of his waist and abdomen to thrust deeply upwards.

The layers of softness inside are ironed open inch by inch, revealing places that are usually hard to reach.

"Wait, there..."

Her voice became intermittent, her previously effortless riding posture suddenly collapsed, and her whole body went limp as if her bones had been removed.

Taking advantage of the situation, Jingu Makoto flipped her over, trapping her deep inside the sofa.

At this moment, Lena's eyes were red at the corners, and her collarbone was covered with fine beads of sweat, like cherry blossoms wet with rain.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Slow down... Chengjun...

kimoji……

ah--"

A violent tremor swept through her body, and Hamasaki Reina suddenly tilted her head back. All sounds froze on her trembling lips, with only her violently heaving chest proving the rhythm of life.

Chapter 73 The Three Hottest Girls' Round (Part 3)

"Mmm...uh..."

It was unclear how much time had passed before Sasaki Yukina finally snapped out of her dazed state.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, making one's skin feel hot.

The girl blinked her soft, watery eyes, struggled to sit up, and memories gradually resurfaced in her mind, playing on a loop like a movie.

Kiss... clothes...

Spraying water...fainting...

And then there's Lena's mockery—"small fry, nobodies..."

"Ugh, really..."

Recalling her previous pathetic performance, Sasaki Yukina couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

Then, somewhat unconvinced, she turned her head and, following the soft, charming singing, looked at the two people playing and laughing on the other side of the sofa.

At this moment, Hamasaki Reina was straddling Jingu Makoto's waist, like a valiant female knight.

The plump peach trembled violently, and the messy short golden hair swayed and changed with the movement.

Sasaki Yukina slowly got up, walked barefoot across the melted ice cream on the ground, and staggered toward the two figures.

The melted cream stuck to the soles of my feet, leaving a sweet mark with every step.

Upon closer inspection, Sasaki Yukina finally saw her best friend's expression clearly.

Those always bright eyes were half-closed, and beneath a slightly sweaty forehead, the corners of her eyebrows relaxed into an unprecedentedly gentle curve.

Not to mention the blush spreading across her cheeks, which was as intoxicating as if she had secretly drunk a bottle of her treasured plum wine.

Seeing the usually carefree Reina now displaying such a girlish shyness, Sasaki Yukina couldn't help but pout slightly and mutter softly:

"Lena, you have no right to say that to me..."

She watched quietly for a while, then suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on her face.

Yuukina quietly walked behind Hamasaki Reina, her slender hands supporting her snow-white waist, and began to push and press her up and down.

The sudden attack and acceleration caused Hamasaki Reina, who was already close to losing her senses, to gasp in surprise.

"Who! Yuukina..."

"Lena, I just saw you were struggling so much, so I was just helping you out."

"you……"

"Clap clap clap..."

"Well--"

With a breathtaking dunk, Hamasaki Reina craned her neck, stared wide-eyed at the ceiling, and then collapsed to the ground.

"It seems she's completely passed out." Makoto Jingu carried Reina Hamasaki to the side and put her down, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing her slightly furrowed brows and tightly closed beautiful eyes, I understood that she was truly unable to rise again this time.

Jingu Makoto turned to the culprit beside him and smiled, "Yuukina, want to try again?"

"Haha, then no need." Sasaki Yukina shook her head quickly after finishing her misdeeds.

She felt sore all over, and if she had to go through it again, she would probably be in even worse shape than Lena.

Cheng-kun, you're such a monster!

Yuukina seemed to remember something and looked around the living room.

"Is it Liuli's turn next? Where is she?"

"Hehe, Ruri-chan is here."

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and a walnut-colored glass sprang out from it.

Walnut Board Ruri, who previously had her hair down, now sported twin ponytails and wore an apron-style maid outfit.

Her straight legs were encased in white knee-high stockings, and the white apron could not conceal her curvaceous figure. Only a thin ribbon was wrapped around her snow-white nape and slender waist.

"Liuli, when did you prepare this?"

Looking at her outfit, Sasaki Yukina couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

Walnut Board Ruri raised an eyebrow at her smugly, then strode over to Shingu Makoto.

Her two straight, fair legs were slightly crossed and then she reached out her slender hands to pinch the hems of her skirt and gave an elegant bow.

"Good evening, Master~"

"Good evening, Liuli, this outfit is great."

Jingu Makoto gave a thumbs-up in praise.

Hearing his praise, Hu Taoban Liuli happily squinted her eyes, then leaned into his arms, her slender hands lightly touching his strong chest.

"Shouldn't we play games with Ruri-chan now~?"

"No problem, but before that, could you grant me one wish, Ruri?"

Looking at the cute little maid in front of him, an interesting idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"Mmm! Ruri-chan belongs to Master, so she can do whatever she wants~"

“Then…” Jingu Makoto’s lips curled into a smile, “Ruri, now lift your skirt up to your chest and look at me with the most disgusted look.”

"Huh?" Walnut Board Glass was initially puzzled, but then she seemed to understand something and took a few steps back.

As her skirt was slowly lifted, her sweet expression instantly transformed into one of cold disgust.

"That's right, that's the taste."

Jingu Makoto clapped his hands in satisfaction. What was even more interesting was that the inside was still completely bare, which, combined with his aloof expression, created a strange contrast.

"Hehe, so can we play games now?" Hu Tao Ban Liuli lowered her skirt and returned to Shen Gongcheng's embrace. "I also want to play a horse riding game like Lena!"

"But I'm different from her. I don't want to be a knight. I want to be my master's warhorse!"

As she spoke, she tugged at her pigtails.

"Then why aren't you lying down?" Jingu Makoto raised an eyebrow and slapped the little upturned bottom of the walnut board glass.

Upon receiving her master's command, Ruri Kurumizaka immediately knelt on the floor, supporting herself with her hands and raising her buttocks high, forming a beautiful arc.

"Tsk tsk, these two are really playing fancy games~" Sasaki Yukina pouted, but still obediently returned to the sofa.

Watching this imminent battle fill me with curiosity.

She withstood one wave of attacks before giving up, while Lena probably withstood three. I wonder how Liuli fared; she's probably about the same as her.

On the other hand, considering that it was the girl's first trip, Makoto Jingu did not rush to mount his horse, but instead carefully comforted the delicate steed.

He reached out and stroked Ruri Kurumizaka's well-defined back, his hand moving and sliding over her smooth skin.

Her fingertips sometimes brushed against the soft pudding in front of her, and sometimes gently patted her round buttocks that were covered by the maid's short skirt.

The skillful caresses made the silver-maned dragon steed emit sweet breaths, and its fiery body began to writhe.

The completely exposed skin beneath his clothes allowed Makoto Jingu to directly touch that moist ocean.

His fingers explored the vast depths of the sea, precisely finding the treasure within, and began to gently knead and caress it.

During the treasure hunt, seawater splashed out and landed on the floor.

"It seems my little horse is ready."

Makoto Jingu leaned down and whispered in Ruri Kurumizaka's ear.

He held the girl firmly against the saddle like a seasoned rider, his strong chest pressed against her slender back.

With the rhythm of the horse's saddle rising and falling, his lower abdomen occasionally brushed against her rounded curves.

"Hurry up... hurry up and get on!"

Ruri Kurumizaka revealed a charming and expectant expression, her beautiful eyes already filled with pink hearts.

The horse instinctively lowers its body, assuming the most suitable riding posture. Its slender waist twists unconsciously, as if extending a silent invitation to the rider.

"I'll grant your wish right away, my good horse!"

Jingu Makoto chuckled softly and kissed Kurumisaka Ruri's fair and rosy neck, soothing her restless and yearning heart.

With a crisp clinking of saddle, the rider finally mounted his personal mount. Liuli let out a sweet neigh, the saddle instinctively enveloping its master in its shape.

Red drops of water fell onto the horse's hooves.

After the foal had settled in, Makoto Jingu grasped the double-tailed reins and began his initial stroll.

"Ugh! It's...too deep!"

Ruri Kurumizaka's horse hooves sank deeply into the floorboards, her silver hair tracing messy arcs.

Every time the rider pressed down on the saddle, he precisely traversed the most sensitive obstacle points, causing her to raise her head and neigh incessantly.

The two riders' coordination was impeccable. Liuli's saddle was both taut and flexible, and she could respond with just the right amount of muscle contraction whenever the rider thrust forward.

Sweat rolled down the girl's taut back, reflecting a pearly luster under the light.

"Master... Master's riding posture... Ah! We're about to cross another obstacle!"

Liuli's white silk riding boots clung tightly to the rider's calves, attempting to make their coordination even closer.

She proactively adjusted the angle of her hips to make it easier for riders to tackle deeper races.